Monthly Archives: March 2009

So we celebrated Holi yesterday. And how. The chaos had been unfurling since the past month as a gaggle of geese, aka the cultural committee of the society premises we live in which includes yours truly ran around like so … Continue reading →

I have one such bag. I adore it with a love that is beyond brands, material used and 70 per cent sale price tags. It is brown. And shiny. And has drawstring straps. And I could probably use it to … Continue reading →

Sunday morning yours truly got up like she’d been roaming with hibernating bears roused out of their slumber. Which, coming to think of it, is a metaphor which couldnt have been truer, given that husband and son had conspired to … Continue reading →

So I got called/awarded this yesterday. And so I accepted the same gracefully, with much kicking and yelling, and shoving it off to other more accomplished players. And wondered what I did, poor, meek, mealy mouthed lil me, to deserve … Continue reading →

What is the meaning of this? My entire body is trembling with rage. How dare they? Why should anyone even go to play cricket in this country when they cant even offer protection to visitors who have gone there in … Continue reading →

After almost an entire lifetime of believing that food on the table isnt worth its salt if some animal hasnt been converted into something edible, I decided to go vegetarian. The spouse and I. Both of us, katthar non vegetarians. … Continue reading →